This is a song about "A girl named destiny"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Your destiny is a recipe for better things

Beach on the weekend

I got a friend named chris rent

Shows to do, got record to sell

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

A, b, or c choose your fatal destiny

To be free, must be a test 'n i'm guessin this is destiny

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

There used to be a guy named undertaker

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

I met this girl named mariana

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa